Monday, 14 February 2011

Μοναξιά Δεν Υπάρχει - No Solitude

There is no solitude where a man
digs or whistles or washes his hands.
There is no solitude where a tree
moves its leaves.Where a nameless
insect finds a flower and sits there,
where a brook mirrors a star, where a baby 
while touching its mother's breast
sleeps with its happy tiny lips open,
there is no solitude at all.

Nikiforos Vrettakos

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